Ranger's Apprentice Fanfiction Novels & Stories

No amount of wishing or longing could change that. I sank deeper into the warm bathwater, letting the ache in my chest wash over me. The reality of the situation was clear, no matter how much I wished it were different. Denera was Rockan's mate, just as she was mine. As her true partner, he had every right to her affection and devotion. ….. "Tyris, wait!" I heard Rockan's voice call out from behind me. We had both seen the bumblebee fly past the pack house, and I had challenged Rockan to a race to catch it, knowing he could not resist the competition.

My mood is all over the place as I think about him being the spitting image of his mother as he grows up, and he was nearly deprived of that. “Being sleep deprived isn’t going to help anyone, though I can say I’m surprised she didn’t wake up with nightmares like after Gerard,” Embry yawns, making me growl, wanting to tear into him at the mention of Raven being raped. Feeling everything that happened to her and not being able to be there and fight for her tore me apart, I nearly killed the warriors who had to restrain me.

Freya admits making me blush and rest my head against hers. “You won’t have to worry about losing us, I know you would and Raven nearly did. She let her rage take over and killed every enemy warrior there without thinking, I’m not sure what would have happened if I couldn’t get through to her,” I confess while looking down at Roan, as she starts babbling.

Yet so far, things seem to be going good Rory lets out a squeal and Raphael quickly stood up to take her in to his arms. He sat back down next to me with little Rory's head tucked under his head. I have to say, this image melted my heart. Raph gently patted her back and kissed her red hair covered head, softly rocking her from side to side. Rex, who was in Fang's arms, made grab hands at me and I took him in to my arms. Rex, who also has the same hair color as me, was much bugger than Rory and I just knew he would be a very protective brother.

"If you loved me, why did you refuse every time I asked you to go to human territory to watch a movie, always claiming pack business kept you too busy? "If you loved me, why were you sleeping with another she-wolf and letting her carry your bloodline while I was busy preparing for our Marking Ceremony?" I stepped closer, watching his face turn ashen. "Raelor, my heart is not made of stone. It is flesh. It feels pain. If that is your version of love… I don’t want it. "And stop using mistaken identity as an excuse. Even without Seraphine, there would have been another she-wolf.

Ranger huffed sharply and turned his head away, tail stiff. "You don’t like him either, do you?" I sighed, hot tears rolling down my cheeks. "I know. He’s the ‘other’ guy. But then there’s Nisi and Rapha, they asked me out again. Flowers, space, the possibility of something more..." It was baffling. Mentioning their names, Ranger’s tail started a slow wag. Soldier nudged my hand with his nose, eyes soft, almost relieved. I stared, stunned. "You… you like them? The grumpy, territorial Alphas who tried to lock me in a pack full of hostile wolves? You approve?"

Something as malicious as his whole presence. "Let's get down here. Set a tent!" Ragnar ordered his guards before halting his horse. He got down and the first thing he did was to sharply glance at her with his hunter-shaped eyes. They made eye contact and she almost jumped before quickly looking away. Jasper and Fiona also got down as they began to tie the reins of their horses to the nearby tree.

He really didn’t like the idea of sitting on it. “Then I guess we will have to propose to her again,” he said, “to ask her to be our Rogue Queen.” “She will agree,” Raven said, jumping onto another broken table to dodge Cory, and had already started to anticipate their future life with Elena, “We can play with our pups in the desert.” Ragnar liked that idea. Now he’d gotten his revenge. He really, really wanted to get back to his normal, plain, even boring, but happy life, with Elena, of course.

He smiled good with a good sense of humour. “First, the next three rangers you meet are bonded lone wolves. Second, all three are contemplating a shared mating with Ebony. Third, she welcomes it, so please don’t mess it up on her. Fourth, one of them looks a lot like Ran. There may be a reason, and it’s not his fault.”

he said quickly, while waving her off with his hand. Cassandra bit her lip with anger showing in her hazel eyes. “Sleep well Raider.” With that she turned around and left with the quiet sound of her footsteps disappearing behind her. The quiet that came after was loud but sad thoughts filled Raider’s mind. As he looked at the walls covered with his pack’s banners, he felt pain for the bond he could never share with Cassandra. Night fell over the forest and Raider lay flat under the heavy blankets pretending to sleep. His eyes flickered, and he paid close attention to what was happening outside his mind. He caught the soft sounds of Cassandra moving next to him.